the rats out of the hole

The rats out of the hole

Running boldly in the light

There is no stopping them

Even the cats sleeping

They run on scripted lines

According to the puppet master

The eyes towards the big fat cheese

The rats never fail to please

Brewing poisonous words

Whispering silently to the ears

The weak hearted will fall

Into the traps lay out for them

Money seems the prize

It makes the greedy forget

The rats know about it

So they go and play the game

The puppet master in the shade

The rats never want to know

They have debts to pay

On the table the big fat cheese

the anguish still keep going

The sadness never goes away

The tears may have gone for now

The anguish still keep going

The warring parties what is the thinking?

Human lives toying with the wind

The greedy of power sacrifices of lives

Like the ancient ways of the lost tribes

Sacrificing human lives for power

The powerful strikes fear

Into the minds of the innocents

Even the dead bodies never spared

What has gone wrong in this world?

Nobody wants to take the blame

Passing the buck engaging in silly games

The lives had lost so what to say?

The human greed death on the ground

dreams make the drive

Some dreams

Will never make it

Others will die half way

Pick your choice

The cut throat business

It takes a lot of sacrifices

Working hard to make the grade

It isn't a stroll in the park

Believe me it will test your determination

Of the success you seek to find

Dreams make the drive

It is the truth for those who want to run

Seeking glory of personal satisfaction

When the dreams turn into a profit making machine

OF the years and hours working on the project

Finally you feel you earn you stripe

But there are others who fail

Down the steps into the dark hole of despair

Knowing it will be a hard life to pursue

With debts to pay and time running away

the black boxes

Malaysia got the black boxes

It was a scoop in political trade

Maybe for the future dealings

In economic terms to flourish

Everybody praised the prime minister

He used his contacts to get the deal struck

But in the internet world a document published

Saying money of $100 million exchanged

The Bee Anne government denied it

Saying no monetary value was agreed

Malaysia got the black boxes

And the bodies going home

The black boxes couldn't tell

The experts said it was broken

So the true nature of MH17

It would remain in the clouds

the dark coloured cat

The dark coloured cat

Meowing loudly on the street

Moving from one house to another

Seeking her kitten running away

One house the mother cat heard

The sound of her kitten calling

She ran towards the house

Ignoring the other 2 kittens

The dark coloured kitten

Following her mother cat

Out from the porch

The mother cat licked and bit its neck

Carrying the kitten away

Holding its neck by her mouth

The kitten kept still...

As the mother cat took her away

the big bad wolf

The big bad wolf

It finally runs to Ipoh

The books fair of cheap prices

Attracting a few hundreds

Why hold it at Menglembu PHL?

It is way out of Ipoh city area

Outstation people will get lost

Finding their way to PHL

The area has no proper parking bays

Parked at your own risks along the side roads

Along the nearby industrial factories

When it rains there is no way to escape

PHL restrooms are dirty

The management never cleans it

The doors have no latches

The wash basins never washed

The temporary floor carpets

There are lumps on it

If you aren't careful you may trip

And the big bad wolf runs to PHL

A few hours spent

Browsing the books

Though many aren't the current titles

Some are a few years back catalogs

There are not many Malay novels

There are limited guitar books to browse

I saw one but it could be for the advance level

Leaving the basic players nothing to look

For the prices of the books

It is still a good buy to read

For the books lovers in the crowd

It is a place they can spend hours

the small cars

The small cars

Driving like king and queen

On the road holding it steady

No traffic rules

Don't horn it

It just never wants to learn

Today I saw one

Cutting from a double line

Weaving left to right

Just to beat the traffic

The small car revving it

Of accident it never in its mind

Until there was a crawl

The side road was sealed

By the Ramadan stalls

The small car forced to slow

Even that it tried to squeeze

Of any wide space on the road

The small cars

Why can't follow the traffic rules?

Why want to rush on the road?

It isn't a child play

the tests of faith

The changing of satanic frogs

The previous group takes a break

Now there is another talking bad

About his race and benefits

Maybe this is the holy month

The Muslim faithful keep a low profile

It is the day of living in harmony

Reading the scriptures and obeying the command

But the satanic frogs

There is no such way

They will talk and divide

Without facts they don't care

The ruling elites

The warning never arrives

It is if they encourage it

The deja vu of the past misdeeds

God is watching

The tests of faith

The events have said

We should change

the lucky stray dog

The Chinese woman

Long hair in long black pant

She walked in to the restaurant

She bought fried chicken

She walked quickly

Along the way she called the stray dog

The bitch dog followed her

There she fed the fried chicken

She sat there watching

The bitch dog ate her pieces of friend chicken

The Chinese woman felt satisfied

Maybe she loved dogs

The bitch stray dog

It must be her lucky day

It wasn't crumbs on the ground

It was the hot fried pieces chicken

lonely people

Lonely people

You see them everyday

In the malls or cafes

The old and the young

Lonely people

They don't want to live that way

Some hungry to get rich

They don't have time to socialize

Some are afraid of commitments

It makes them feeling headaches

The way they wanted

It is better to stay lonely

Even in married couples

They are lonely too

In public they may look loving

In privacy they are lonely

Lonely people

Some by choice some by society

Living alone in the world of networking

It is life chasing dreams

the little devils

The little devils play

On the minds of the people

Pinning the narrow minded view

Trying to create havoc in religion

Can we imagine?

The majority feels threatened?

This is the work of the little devils

By right the minority should be scared

The little devils want to create

The falsehood of religious undermining

When there is no such thing happening

The prime minister is weak can't control them

We have lost 2 commercial jetliners

We lost 537 passengers on board

Yet in the country the little devils play

The divide and rule games

God is watching us

The tests we have to face

The calamity in our midst

We better learn fast to change

the political life

A leader should know his time

When it is time to step down

It is no use hanging on

He just brings shame to himself

The political life

Sometimes it is high

Sometimes it is low

Sometimes to take a bow

MB Selangor

Don't wait for the axe to fall

You have read the news

You make your own downfall

Go with grace

Knowing that you did try

The good part in Selangor

For the few blunders you can't escape

the division of life

Life is a page

It has to be written with a pen

Telling the stories as it happens

Of the past and present

Tomorrow the pen can't write

It hasn't happened yet

The poor nothing to say

Working hard from sunrise to sunset

With the amount they receive

Sometimes it isn't enough

What stories to tell?

The hardship and looked down

The sorrowful eyes and pain in the mind

The wishes just a dream in the air

The rich always in the news

The highlights of their exploits

In human relations or corporate affairs

With money the air of superiority

The stories many to write about

Charities in the glare of publicity

It's the names they wanted to advertise

How good they are helping out

Camouflage as social responsibility

But the exploitation of profits

Many escape the glare of scrutiny

“We return part of it to charity”

The wealth that they have

When they grow old they worry about it

Where they will be standing in court of The Lord?

It is at this time they become religious in life

Life to live

The best in our time

Don't forget God

He sends us to hell or paradise

So do always the good

It doesn't need money

It just needs sacrifice

the false crusaders

The false crusaders

Running loose in the nation

Exploiting religion for own agenda

Forgetting the truth of peace and harmony

Telling the falsehoods

Airing in the air

There will be the little devils

Of the bad light in their lives

They afraid of their own shadows

Every night and in the shades

They can't hide or forget

The false crusaders

They forget God doesn't need help

God doesn't need egoistic liars

God has sent his last prophet

It is time to read and understand

The Holy Scriptures

It is the foundation in the mind

God's children shouldn't be fooled

By the false crusaders

MB Selangor

MB Selangor

Now to take your bow

You had done your best

You gave Selangor in the black

It was a good run

Under your stewardship

You forgot about services

You wanted to do your way

The potholes on the road

The grumbling on the ground

You didn't hear what people say

You let it be...

MB Selangor

This year you make a few bad calls

This is your own downfall

Doing it your way

A good leader should share

Doing it collectively in all decisions process

You forget it holding the fort

You can't net the fishes by yourself

Now it is the time to go

Bow out gracefully hold your head high

Let us remember you of the good times

Don't let the situation becomes worst for Pakatan

izzy's birthday

A very happy birthday Izzy

The bright eyes and the blue sky

Blow your candles share your cake

Today you can eat a lot it is your day

Today you are special

The angels will sing for you

Up in the white blue sky

Wishing you the super big birthday

Aunty Marina says “you have grown up”

Now you will have a small task to do

Your baby brother will look up to you

You have to be the big sister too

Today it is special to you

You will collect presents listening to wishes

Don't forget your baby brother Sebby

He will want to share with you

Now blow off your candles, Izzy

Make your wish for the year

We will shout across the ocean

The angels will sing the birthday's song

live the life

Live the life

Everyday from sunrise to sundown

For we never know about the future

What will it be?

Life is always at stake

Like a gambling on the table

We may win we feel so happy

We may lose the sour faces flow

What we want to do

Plan it out and work on it

Procrastination makes no progress

The time just wasted nothing to show

Don't always think there is a tomorrow

We can't predict ourselves what it will be

So live the life while we can see and feel

Let tomorrow come as we live the life

mas in life jacket

Mas in life jacket

Within 4 months a double blow

How could Mas weather the storm?

Losing money now jet planes lost

The top management

There is no reason for them to stay

Do not say there are unfinished business

The loss of lives will be too hard to bear

The bad publicity on Mas and nation

The unwanted stories casting a bad light

No doubt the hardcore will still believe in Mas

But the drivers on the ground must change

The powerful union in Mas

They know what are the reasons

They want the top management to go

Saving Mas is the top priority

Now we pray

For the lost lives in MH17

A tragedy could have avoided

Knowing what is happening in Ukraine

the bad karma

The sad events had happened

It is time to recollect and move on

The passengers had gone

We will never see them again

No doubt the memories will stay

For the families, relatives and friends

It is hard to swallow of the tragedy

In all things life still moves on

We can light candles and pray

For those perished on the ill fated airline jet

Outsiders' wars causing us pain

Maybe we have sinned too much

This is the way to pay

The events that played out in our land

God is watching and giving us the jolts

Do we wake up or still sleep walking?

going down

Going down

Into the large white tundra

Floating in the minds

Knowing there is no escape

Is it the way to go?

Of living souls when tragedy strikes

In the large white tundra

There the minds will stay

The cold wind whirring

The open space of white

No trees to hang around

The eyes just close and wait

Going down

The loud screaming in the clouds

It's only for a few seconds

Silence breeds in the sky

The white light

The Good Lord brings them home

The white large tundra

There the minds will stay